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“Well, if I tell you, then it wouldn’t be a secret.” Antok read the message on his screen, his tail twitching in irritation. Somehow, he could imagine the sheer irrepressible mischief emanating from it. Thace was being secretive of something and Antok itched to know what. He was still a few vargas away from the headquarters. The wait alone could make him lose his mind — unless… “Come on, just a hint?” Antok sent the message. “Wait until you get back to the headquarters”, Thace replied. “How about now?” Antok sent another message, exactly one dobosh later. “Patience, Antok.” Another dobosh. “How about now?” “…” And another. “Now?” There was a long silence until Thace replied again. “You’re going to keep this up, aren’t you?” Antok smirked. The two of them could play this game. “ :) “ “You’re insufferable”, Thace replied. “You love me.”